Quick Wear: Beautiful, Strong, Miserable, Whitening Guide

When Chu Ziyu woke up, he was at the backstage of the auction house. It was dark everywhere. He quietly pulled back the black cloth that blocked the light. The huge warehouse was filled with various auctioned items. They were classified and placed in transparent airtight containers to protect their integrity. The living creatures and omegas were in cages covered by black curtains.

The staff were busy checking and preparing the items that were about to be auctioned. They were wearing work clothes, holding scanners and analyzers, and carefully checking the details and performance of each item.

Lin Ci'an was sitting at the auction table. As for why the emperor, who was busy with official duties, appeared at a black market auction on a remote planet, it was all thanks to 6872.

It specifically invaded the Star Network and made a headline news that the largest black market auction house in the interstellar space of Kalan Planet was about to auction a beautiful omega, and also took a blurry photo of Chu Ziyu. It was only pushed to Lin Ci'an's optical computer.

So, as expected, after seeing the blurry photo on the computer, Lin Ci'an went straight to the planet Kalan. However, even though Lin Ci'an saw the information and set off immediately, due to the long distance, he only arrived on the day the auction started.

Lin Ci'an clenched his hands. This was the umpteenth time he had been rushing around for news about Chu Ziyu. Although all the previous news were false and his hopes were dashed, this time, he had a hunch that the news was true.

His feelings towards Chu Ziyu were mixed with love and hate. At this moment, he was wearing a black robe, with a mask covering his face, sitting quietly in the auction seat waiting for the auction to begin.

The auctioneer finally came onto the stage. He knocked the gavel on the table in front of him, signaling everyone to be quiet.

"Dear guests, today we will present you with a wonderful auction!" The auctioneer's voice echoed throughout the auction hall.

Lin Ci'an's eyes were fixed on the stage, expecting Chu Ziyu to appear. When the auctioneer unveiled the first exhibit, a trace of disappointment surged in Lin Ci'an's heart, but he remained calm.

The next few exhibits were displayed one after another, and Lin Ci'an listened to the auctioneer's introduction absentmindedly. His thoughts were completely immersed in his thoughts and worries about Chu Ziyu.

"Now, let's welcome the highlight of this auction!" the auctioneer said excitedly, "A rare S-class omega!"

As the curtain opened, Chu Ziyu finally appeared in front of everyone.

Omega was lying in the corner of the cage, his body covered with wounds, his once pure white clothes now stained red and in tatters. The chains were tightly wrapped around his limbs, leaving deep marks, blood constantly seeping from the wounds, staining the surrounding ground red.

His face was haggard, pale as paper, his eyes half-closed, and he seemed to have lost consciousness. His once beautiful long hair was now messy, covering half of his face. His lips were chapped and bloodless, as if he had been tortured.

Omega's clothes should have been clean and tidy, but now they are tattered, and the decorations and patterns on the clothes are blurred. His eyes should have been energetic, but now they are dull and lifeless, as if they have lost their vitality.

In this tragic scene, Omega's body looked extremely fragile, as if it could break at any moment.

The auctioneer frowned, wondering how could he make such a valuable omega like this? How much less money will it sell for? And what about my commission? Damn it.

Although the auctioneer was thinking a lot, his facial expression remained unchanged.

"It's him, it's Ziyu. How could it be? How could this happen?" Lin Ci'an crushed the armrest of the chair. The love in his heart for Chu Ziyu overwhelmed the hatred.

Time goes back to when Chu Ziyu just woke up. He looked at his neat appearance and was not very satisfied. He had lived too well. He wanted to deliberately anger the guards and get injured, but the guards ignored him. The black cloth was covered tightly. Since play A failed, play B was implemented. 6872 looked at the boss who called up the injury panel again and watched him click randomly, and he had a bad feeling again.

When obvious whip marks gradually appeared on Chu Ziyu's body, he exchanged an iron chain from the system mall, wrapped it around his body, and then huddled in the corner of the iron cage and began to sleep. However, he looked like a beautiful omega who had been tortured and destroyed, leaning tightly against a corner of the iron cage, as if he wanted to find a sense of security, but could only be accompanied by the iron cage.

Chu Ziyu also saw Lin Ci'an in the audience through the gap in the cage, and felt secretly delighted, but his expression remained unchanged.

Lin Ci'an's eyes were filled with heartache and anger. Chu Ziyu was his at all costs.

"Although the omega has some minor injuries, it will not affect its use. Moreover, this omega is S-level, which is rare, and so beautiful. Let's take a look..."

The auctioneer raised Chu Ziyu's chin with his hand, showing his amazing beauty in front of everyone, and the audience gasped. At this moment, the person being displayed woke up. He quickly backed away, and accidentally stepped on the iron chain and stumbled to the ground. The chain hit the bottom of the iron cage with a dull bang. Chu Ziyu did not cry out in pain, but shrank back to the corner farthest from the auctioneer, hugging his knees and trembling slightly. The wounds on his body burst with his movements, and he seemed to feel nothing.

When Lin Ci'an heard the word "use", he frowned slightly, and when he saw Chu Ziyu's miserable condition, he felt as if his heart was being stabbed by needles.

"The bidding begins now, and the starting price is one million star coins!" As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, bidding sounds rang out one after another at the scene.

"150 star coins."

"200."

"500."

……

Lin Ci'an raised the number plate in his hand without hesitation, "Ten million star coins!"

The scene suddenly fell silent, and no one made any more bids.

"Ten million credit points once, ten million credit points twice, ten million credit points three times! Deal!" The auctioneer dropped the gavel in his hand.